Cunt.

Cunt

 

I met a cunt.

How do I know 

I met a cunt

Because thats the

Word came into me head

Cunt. 

She was an

Existentialist cunt

Cause she’ll 

Always be one.

I could tell you her name

But I think you can guess

But it is cunt 

Starting with C.

So I’l stick with cunt.

She’s got the sociopathic

Front

Of a massive cunt

Its also probably where 

I’d kick her.

Cunt.

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◄ Pomposity and the Holy See.

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Comments

Katie Wilson

Wed 15th Jul 2020 17:08

I take it that you don’t like her then x

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